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17 September, 2004

Fever Again!!

No!! Stay away from me!! W..what tha..?! Oh, I'm sorry. I'm juz havin' dis wierd imaginations of being raped. Hah! Creepy, huh? Rite. Yesterday and today was one of tha best day of my life. I played in tha rain. Nice. We were all soaked in water. And tha result of dat, I've got a slight fever. I've got dis bad sore throat dat I can't even eat my favourite ice-cream juz now!! Return from skool, I went to Causeway Point to buy a pick for dis month. Oh, I didn't tell u about dat, is it? Well, I've started a hobby on guitar-pick collection. So far I've only have 9. Still got 991 picks to go. Ok, dat's all for today. *cough* *cough*

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